I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead and bloated
I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead and bloated
Oooh yeah, yeah
And she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks, I start to run
Oooh yeah, yeah
And she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks, I start to run
You can't swallow
What I'm thinkin'
You can't swallow
What I'm thinkin'
I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed
I am trampled under sole
Of another man's shoes, guess I walked too softly
Oooh yeah, yeah
And she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks, I start to run
Oooh yeah, yeah
And she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks, I start to run
You can't swallow
What I'm thinkin'
You can't swallow
What I'm thinkin'
I run through the world
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead and bloated
I run through the world
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like the rose
That somebody gave me
Somebody gave me, somebody gave me
On my birthday deathbed
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